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Posted: **Mon Dec 05, 2011 9:16 am**

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This was one cool movie, plus the sequel was good too!

You should see me practicing my moves to this;

Ouch! What was that about the karma dharma? Look after yourselves, guys and gals!

But I DO love Kung Fu! Hai Yah! Remember to breathe!

Posted: **Mon Dec 05, 2011 10:58 am**

Posted: **Mon Dec 05, 2011 12:47 pm**

Posted: **Mon Dec 05, 2011 1:45 pm**

Stalins favorite pianist

Posted: **Tue Dec 06, 2011 8:35 am**

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Right now and then and forever I will be listening and dancing and singing and humming along and ringing round the edge of the glasses, and tinkling my washing up brush and wiping on and wiping off and playing air instruments* along with my dear Jon Anderson, who surely brings benefit to all sentient beings thusly;

Jon And a Sun!! wrote:I see the cold mist in the night
And watch the hills roll out of sight.
I watch in ev'ry single way,
Inside out, outside in, ev'ry day.

The sun can warm the coldest dawn
And move the movement on the lawn.
I learn in ev'ry single day,
Inside out, outside in, ev'ry way.

And there you are,
Making it up but you're sure that it is a star,
And boy you'll see
It's an illusion shining down in front of me,
And then you'll say
Even in time we shall control the day,
When what you'll see
Deep inside the day's controlling you and me.

And one peculiar point I see,
As one of many ones of me.
As truth is gathered, I rearrange,
Inside out, outside in, inside out, outside in,
Perpetual change.

And there you are,
Saying we have the moon, so now the stars,
When all you see
Is near disaster gazing down on you and me,
And there you're standing,
Saying we have the whole world in our hands,
When all you'll see,
Deep inside the world's controlling you and me.

You'll see perpetual change.
You'll see perpetual change.

And there you are,
Making it up but you're sure that it is a star,
And boy you'll see
It's an illusion shining down in front of me,
And then you'll say
Even in time we shall control the day,
When what you'll see
Deep inside the day's controlling you and me.

As mist and sun are both the same,
We look on as pawns of their game.
They move to testify the day,
Inside out, outside in, inside out, outside in,
All of the way.
Ah, Ah.

Please listen and enjoy this sacred music, this sacred man, Jon Anderson.

He is my ultimate favourite.

He's sunnier and warmer than Peter Gabriel somehow. P G is marvellous too, but his truths are the truths of the esoteric night, the Moon is his long lost friend, smiling from above, smiling at his tears, showing no pity. I too love to see the light of the Moon.

* I never had the patience nor time to learn to actually play an instrument. I'm even rubbish with my maracas. I shake my fag packet sometimes though, and wave my yellow lighter in the air. I usually do this with a fag hanging idly from my lips. You see, I can do many things at once! And they say men can't multitask! That's a joke!